Before Qiao Xiduo could think about the fifth team member, he received a message from Li Siying on the way back to the dormitory.

"Xiduo, when will you come back?"

"On the way, what's wrong?"

"Do you remember that Bi Xuan and Jiahui said that Wang Xiuyan usually goes to the art room on Friday afternoons?"

"She went yesterday? How I don't know. ”

"No, Jiahui didn't meet her yesterday, but she went again today, and she really ran into it."

"Hearing you mention this, I guess Jiahui didn't succeed, how happened to her?"

"You'll find out when you get back."

With doubts, Qiao Xiduo pushed open the door of the dormitory, and there was no lifeless or crying atmosphere as he imagined.

"Xiduo, you're back, I went to find Wang Xiuyan today, but I failed." As soon as she came back, Zhao Jiahui hurriedly stepped forward, as if she was looking for someone to answer her questions.

"Failed? Why failed? ”

"I'll tell you about it, and you can help me analyze it."

On Friday, Zhao Jiahui waited in the art room early, but she couldn't see Wang Xiuyan's shadow left and right, she couldn't wait and directly found someone to ask, only to know that Wang Xiuyan had something to do today and would not come.

However, after learning that he might come on Saturday, Zhao Jiahui simply went back and waited for tomorrow to continue, as long as Wang Xiuyan was not avoiding her, she would be able to wait for him one day.

On Saturday, she finally didn't wait in vain, Wang Xiuyan carried a gray bag to the art room, and Zhao Jiahui was nervous, shy and excited in front of Wang Xiuyan.

"Classmates?"

Wang Xiuyan's gentle voice even the questions sounded so good to Zhao Jiahui.

"It's going to be good."

"What's the matter with you, classmate?"

Zhao Jiahui nervously slowly took out the letter that had been prepared long ago from the back.

When Wang Xiuyan saw the letter, he understood what Zhao Jiahui was here for.

"President, I, my name is Zhao Jiahui, I like you, I've liked you for a long time." Zhao Jiahui lowered her head, did she secretly glance at Wang Xiuyan's expression.

"Thank you." Wang Xiuyan answered her very dryly, and turned sideways to leave.

"But President, this is my love letter, and besides, you haven't answered me yet."

Wang Xiuyan replied very calmly: "I never accept this thing, I thought my expression was very clear." ”

Zhao Jiahui didn't expect him to refuse so thoroughly, indeed, there are many girls who have confessed to Wang Xiuyan, and he has already seen it, "Can you tell me why?" ”

Wang Xiuyan was silent and did not speak.

"Is it the woman who abandoned you to go abroad?" She was not reconciled.

Wang Xiuyan frowned, "It has nothing to do with her." ”

"I've got someone I like, I'm sorry."

Zhao Jiahui never expected this answer, she was stunned, there was someone in her heart, who was the most difficult to dissipate, let alone a man like Wang Xiuyan.

Who is it? When did he occupy the position in his heart, he had always been related to that woman before, but now that he had other women, Zhao Jiahui was even more panicked than before.

Because the woman abandoned him before, she had a chance, and now this, she doesn't know at all, and she can't have a chance.

"Who is she?"

Sensing Zhao Jiahui's strong hostility, this young president, who had always been gentle, spoke in a cold voice she had never heard before, "You don't need to know who she is, it has nothing to do with you, I still have to go to class." ”

Looking at Wang Xiuyan's distant back, Zhao Jiahui realized that she was asking too closely, and she regretted it in her heart.

"Xiduo, if you meet him, help me apologize to him, I'm just too anxious, if you can, help me make an appointment with him."

The atmosphere in the class was silent, and Zhao Jiahui shook Qiao Xiduo's arm, "Help me, okay, Xiduo." ”

"Ahh Qiao Xiduo came back to her senses and nodded carelessly, wouldn't it be as Li Siying said, the person Wang Xiuyan likes is her.

But he didn't say it, and maybe someone else could say it.

"Jiahui, are you still looking for him?" Bi Xuan felt that Wang Xiuyan had actually said it very clearly, and Zhao Jiahui continued, more like pestering.

"I think I still have a chance, I don't know if what he said is a reason to prevaricate me, even if there is, isn't it not together." Zhao Jiahui felt that if she wasn't together, she would still have a chance.

Li Siying shook her head, it is still possible for someone else, it is Wang Xiuyan, then what he said is a sure thing, Bi Xuan can't convince her, and Li Siying doesn't think she can.